Yesterday, I had a bath in the big girl tub and I LOVED IT! No more baby tub for me!
Something I did not know. Molars are not fun. Poor Saela has had runny poo for a few days and on Friday had a low-grade temp at daycare. Since we did not have similar problems with her other teeth - it didn't even occur to me to look in her mouth. Saturday she was very clingy - wanting to be up/down/up/down/up/down/up/down up/down/up/down/up/down/up/down - this is very unusual for her - but still no light bulbs went on in the ol' "mom brain." I mean all the signs were right there - hello. So today she's crying with her mouth hanging open so wide I can practically see her esophagus and I see that her left lower gum is about three times its normal size. Ding ding ding ding - Saela appears to be getting a molar. Tylenol has become our new best friend. Let me reiterate, molars are not fun. Have a great week!

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Love the hair in the second picture!
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